Playing Doodle Baseball on a Bad Day It started like one of those days — the kind where your coffee spills, your inbox explodes, and everything you touch seems to fall apart.
I wasn’t looking for anything deep or meaningful. I just wanted a break. So I opened Google, half-mindedly searching for something — and there it was.
That familiar doodle.A smiling hot dog holding a bat.“Play Ball!”
And for a...